Why do I ride you ask?? You ever see that commercial with the new car racing along while all its paint flies off to reveal a new colour underneath and that then flies off?? That's how riding is for me, all my cares, all my anger, all the unpleasantness of life just flies off of me with each ramp up of speed, it all tears away leaving just pure electric soul strapped to 900cc's of pure, unadulterated FUN!! The smile is automatic! God, there is nothing and will never be anything like the feeling you get flying through the air on a land rocket!! Its like riding and horse and flying a jet at the same time.... *sigh*
Born in France, raised in upstate NY and living in Indiana with my man who rides. I grew up around bikes and been riding since I was a kid. I don't post porn on here, I'm one to leave something to the imagination ... so don't ask for BOOB pictures!!!
That's plenty for now, if you want to know more, just ask.
Movin' on.....Laissez les bons temps roulet. Caroline...
We're never gonna win the world We're never gonna stop the war We're never gonna beat this if belief is what we're fighting for
What puts a hundred thousand children in the sand? Belief can, belief can What puts a folded flag inside his mother's hand? Belief can...John Mayer
Our Deepest Fear
Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate. Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure. It is our light, not our darkness, that most frightens us.
We ask ourselves, “Who am I to be brilliant, gorgeous, talented, and fabulous?” Actually, who are you NOT to be?
You are a child of God (whatever you conceive of him to be). Your playing small does not serve the world. There is nothing enlightening about shrinking so that other people won’t feel insecure around you.
We are all meant to shine as children do. We were born to make manifest the glory of God that is within us. It’s just not in some of us; it’s in all of us.
And as we let our own light shine, We unconsciously give others permission to do the same. As we are liberated from our own fear, Our presence automatically liberates others.”
...my alter-ego
How will I paint this garden I've destroyed green?
Can I get back to where I've come from?
'Cause there are people, who believe in life.
Well, how do we get to where we come from?
Peace and love ain't enough these days.
Evolution says time is running out,
We've been here too long... Seal
Native Philosophy...
If I have been correctly informed, the whites may do bad for all their lives, and then if they are sorry for it when they are about to die, all is well.....Black Hawk
Treat the earth well. It was not given to you by your parents, it was loaned to you by your children. We do not inherit the Earth from our Ancestors, we borrow it from our Children.
"Himi'in" (Greg)
"Only to the white man was nature a "wilderness" and only to him was the land "infested" with "wild" animals and "savage" people. To us, it was tame. Earth was bountiful and we were surrounded with the blessings of the Great Mystery. Not until the hairy man from the east came and with brutal frenzy heaped injustices upon us and the families we loved was it "wild" for us. When the very animals of the forest began fleeing from his approach, then it was for us that the "wild west" began."............Luther Standing Bear
AN EXERPT FROM "THE LONELY RACE".... Under the stars I feel intensely small, but I cannot really say I feel insignificant. This obscure earth, this inconsequential pebble circling an average sun, is being's home in a wilderness of oblivion, and in that title bears a worthy distinction. Under the stars I like to go for a journey in my imagination. Aiming at Rigel or Vega or Aldebaran, I leave my earth-bound body behind and travel the uncharted light-years in the starship of my mind. I ride past the silent galaxies and soar on the solar winds, across the circuits of time, past the rim of the known universe to the outermost edge of creation. When I get there, I look back along the measureless path I've come, to see the earth below. I see a blue speck amid infinite blackness, and what I think about is not human significance or insignificance, but the lonely miracle of being alive.
A dangerous woman can worm the secrets from the sphynx.
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